Wrong marriage! The black-bellied uncle wants a legitimate status every day

Chapter 122 What's the point of talking about sincerity?

Sheng Yuan carried Lin Mingmo to the guest room and gently placed her on the bed.

Lin Mingmo lay on the bed with her eyes closed for a long time before the nausea in her stomach subsided and she stopped retching.

She curled up in the quilt, silent.

No one can be trusted anymore...

Sheng Yuan sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroking her back through the quilt.

The room temperature was constant and not cold, but she still kept shivering.

"Momo..." Sheng Yuan called softly, "You can cry if you want to. You don't have to hold it in."

He could see that Lin Mingmo had been suppressing her emotions, but in front of him, she should be herself.

"Look at it this way. The Zhao family is a wealthy family in Luochuan. After you return to your roots, you'll be a daughter of a prominent family."

The previous situation where one was brainwashed and forced to associate with powerful people by so-called family members will never happen again.

Lin Mingmo bit her lower lip, her lips turned pale, and her face was almost bloodless.

She shook her head.

Don't want to cry.

but……

"Sheng Yuan, now it turns out that you are right and I am wrong...Are you very happy?" Lin Mingmo said this softly and coldly, tears sliding down her temples and sinking into the pillow.

What a loser... Lin Mingmo mocked herself in her heart.

Sheng Yuan's hand paused, and he looked at her pale little face, with many emotions surging in his heart.

At first, I was really happy.

It proved that Lin Mingmo's choice was wrong and he was right.

He said that Ying Lan had ulterior motives and asked Lin Mingmo to stay away from him, but Lin Mingmo did not listen to him.

Sheng Yuan should be very proud and should say, "I warned you a long time ago, you deserve it..."

Even if Lin Mingmo hit him with her fist, he would accept it.

But when he looked at the broken woman in front of him, whose body was curled up like a stray cat, he couldn't say anything sarcastic.

She was already suffering enough.

Sheng Yuan just reached out and rubbed her soft and smooth hair, "Go to sleep, I will accompany you."

Lin Mingmo was slightly startled. She reached out her hand from under the quilt, grabbed his sleeve, blinked, and tears welled up again.

Her eyelashes were stuck together in clusters by tears and were trembling slightly.

"Are you serious?"

They had broken up originally, but he was entangled with another woman and he was the one who forced her to make a choice.

She had been living a very peaceful life, and then he suddenly appeared, brought her to this place without saying anything, and then pointed at the truth that was shattered into pieces, and said: Look, the happiness you thought you had was all fake!

"Hmm?" Sheng Yuan raised his eyebrows, not quite understanding the intention of Lin Mingmo's question.

Lin Mingmo stared into his eyes blankly, her eyes moving. After a long silence, she shook her head gently, "It's okay, I'm fine."

After taking a deep breath, she forced a smile, "I'm really fine now. You don't have to stay with me. Anyway... we don't have a relationship now."

What Lin Mingmo wants to avoid most now is Sheng Yuan's gaze.

He witnessed all her humiliation.

He knew that she had been rejected by the Sheng family, abandoned by the Lin family, and deceived by her uncle... He had been present at all the most unbearable things in her life...

Although Lin Mingmo is not a superstitious person, these things make her wonder if Sheng Yuan is unlucky for her.

Lin Mingmo lowered her eyes, her chest heaving with her rapid breathing.

Sheng Yuan felt Lin Mingmo's escape.

The familiar feeling is back.

It's like the little tabby cat that was finally tamed became irritated and its fur stood on end and it no longer trusts humans.

What should we do?

Sheng Yuan wrapped her hand in his palm, leaned over and kissed the corner of her eye.

The salty tears seeped into the gaps between his lips.

He ruffled her hair again and whispered, "Okay, have a good sleep and don't think about anything."

Whether she wants it or not, he will always be with her.

More tears flowed, and Lin Mingmo felt more and more sad.

Why...why are you so gentle again?

Lin Mingmo was a little dazed.

She couldn't help but glance up and saw Sheng Yuan's slightly raised lips.

Is he laughing at a joke?

The arc was like a sharp scimitar, cutting a hole in her heart.

Those pent-up emotions poured out from his mouth.

Lin Mingmo looked at him steadily with red eyes, "Sheng Yuan, don't I understand clearly? I don't want to see you."

"You are so smart and can see through people's hearts at a glance, why don't you understand?"

"Once again, my stupidity has been proven. How are you going to make fun of me?" Lin Mingmo's breathing gradually became rapid. "Someone like me doesn't deserve someone who truly treats me well, right?"

Sheng Yuan's body stiffened slightly, and his deep and dim eyes looked into the depths of Lin Mingmo's eyes.

Worth it, really.

Those were exactly the two words he wanted to say to her.

His eyes suddenly became stern, and he grabbed Lin Mingmo's wrist and dragged her into his arms.

Lin Mingmo's body went limp and she had no strength to resist at all.

She could only lean on his chest, gasping for breath.

The rich pine scent from Sheng Yuan mixed with his body temperature filled his nostrils.

"What about me?" Sheng Yuan leaned close to her ear and asked softly, "Don't I count?"

The tip of the nose rubbed against hers lightly, with deep affection.

He and she are of the same kind.

We should stick together to keep each other warm.

He is willing to give all his heart to Lin Mingmo.

Lin Mingmo's trembling body gradually calmed down. She was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but chuckle.

"Are you sincere?"

Sheng Yuan kissed Lin Mingmo's hair gently and hugged her tighter.

"Yeah." He was frank.

“…” Lin Mingmo could hardly breathe.

But in her current situation, she would rather suffocate to death in the next second.

"...Sheng Yuan, what's the point of talking about sincerity between you and me? It's nothing more than lust and boredom..." Lin Mingmo chuckled. "Hearing the word 'sincere' from your lips is so funny."

Lin Mingmo's voice was calm, with a hint of helplessness.

Hearing this, Sheng Yuan's breathing tightened, and after a while, he suddenly laughed out loud.

"Is it funny?" he asked.

Lin Mingmo said expressionlessly, "Yes."

The moment the voice came out, her heart still trembled.

Now she is full of thorns and will not stop until she drags others into the abyss of negative emotions.

"Your heart is probably the shape of a durian, with a person standing on each point." Lin Mingmo murmured, "I won't be the only one."

Sheng Yuan's eyes darkened, and he explained in a low voice: "What happened before... was done on purpose for the Sheng family to see. Nothing happened between me and them..."

"It doesn't matter. It has nothing to do with me." Lin Mingmo said coldly, "Sheng Yuan, as an ex, you have already crossed the line too much."

Sheng Yuan's gentle expression was tinged with gloom, and his voice became cold. "Lin Mingmo, I thought we had reached a consensus and that we should be reconciled now."

He moved closer to her and said in a deep voice, "You promised to celebrate my birthday with me in three days."

His eyebrows were slightly curved and his eyes were gentle.

"No." Lin Mingmo turned away, avoiding Sheng Yuan's deep gaze. "There's no consensus either."

"It's all your inexplicable, wishful thinking..."

Sheng Yuan was stunned for a moment and let go of Lin Mingmo. The place where she had just pressed against him still had some warmth. He frowned and reached out to brush that place.

His eyes were full of disgust.

Then he sat up straight and put some distance between himself and Lin Mingmo.

A kitten that occasionally throws a tantrum is indeed cute, but... a kitten with its fur standing on end all the time is not that cute.

His eyes were cold, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he replied in a calm voice: "Okay, fine. Whatever you say is what it is."

Without reconciliation, his concern is in vain.

"Then I can laugh at you without any scruples, regardless of your feelings." Sheng Yuan tilted his head slightly. "A foolish woman like you deserves to be deceived."

Lin Mingmo understood that Sheng Yuan had exhausted all his patience and tenderness.

So this is what he really thinks?

Heart aches.

Sheng Yuan glanced at Lin Mingmo and continued, "Does the me I am now more in line with the image you have in mind?"

"Yes." Lin Mingmo lowered her eyes. "Just keep it like this. Don't bother pretending to be gentle and considerate... just be yourself."

Cold-blooded, ruthless, and fickle... no matter what kind of person Sheng Yuan is, it has nothing to do with her.

She didn't want to trust anyone anymore.

"Hehe." Sheng Yuan sneered twice.

He stood up, his tall figure blocking the light and casting Lin Mingmo into shadow.

Full of oppression.

"Lin Mingmo, as you wish."